I wish I could say something positive. I'm a little depressed. I really have my hopes set on delivering vaginally. (Don't giggle at that word.) So far signs aren't good. Luke is small and I'm closed tight. I'm farther behind than with Abby at this point. My body just isn't good at this making babies thing. But I feel like a schmuck to complain. I will have a baby in a few weeks no matter how he gets out.